Tell me what you're gonna do, and I'll believe you once again. Don't let this be the battle that you're afraid to win. Sit there with your visions, your tonic and your gin.
Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call. Come face the music, or be nowhere at all. Go down to the river, no need to fear. Your trials can be over, there are no judges here.
Big wet snow the day I left. Didn't stick around like me, I guess. Half a tank of gas, money well spent. Mississippi was a frozen wreck. . I'm still in love with you.